Yu-Gi-Oh!: Holding Ruri Kurosaki, I'm invincible!

"By the way, we need to pack our things the day after tomorrow; we should head to Tokyo."

Elder Jin Sen stroked his beard and said seriously, "After all, this is an awards ceremony held by Xinyuan, and we are the only two representatives from Wuwang City."

We must leave early as a sign of respect.

After seeing Elder Kanemori off, only Kurozaki Ruri, Suzuki Azusa, and Yu Ming remained in the hall.

Yutaka Sawashiro also made an excuse to leave first, saying that he hadn't put away the clothes at home yet.

It's a sunny day today, there's no need to bring in the laundry, I just wanted to give You Ming some space.

Suzuki Azusa patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "I was so scared just now. If you had really attacked those people who were secretly watching you in public..."

They'll definitely use this opportunity to find fault with you and won't let go of any dirt on you.

"Staring at me?" You Ming raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Of course."

Suzuki Azusa nodded, her expression turning serious. "You are the number one in Heart Garden, the pinnacle of Heart Garden. Not only do people from dimensional fusion want to get rid of you!"

If we extinguish the spark of your Hyperdimensional existence, even those within our own Hyperdimensional realm will want to get rid of you.

For example, some scions of established families, your outstanding performance this time has stolen the limelight from many others and also blocked the path for many.

This has affected their interests to some extent.

"It's just that you're currently riding high, and with Elder Jinsen and the Ash Alliance protecting you, these people don't dare to openly cause trouble."

You Ming chuckled lightly, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips: "They'd better stay huddled in the corner and never come out."

The boy slowly clenched his fists, making a cracking sound, and said in a fierce tone: "Otherwise, I'll come knocking on your door one by one sooner or later."

Let's beat them all to death, and show them who the real protagonists of this era are.

Two days later, at 9:30 a.m.

The classroom door to the Heart Garden Duel Arena was pushed open, and Kurosaki Ruri appeared at the doorway pulling a small suitcase.

She looked up at You Ming and nodded gently: "It's time to set off."

You Ming nodded, picked up his suitcase, and walked outside.

Elder Jin Sen mentioned the Xinyuan Award after the graduation banquet the day before yesterday.

In addition to the official rewards from Xinyuan, professional organizations also sent messages saying that their base is relatively close to Tokyo.

Once You Ming arrives in Tokyo, he will deliver the promised 1000 million resources.

What does it mean to get rich in one go? This is what a truly lucrative opportunity looks like.

With these resources, Yu Ming believed that the card printing problems he had encountered before would definitely be solved.

He raised his hand and stroked the card-making tools in his pocket, his eyes full of confidence.

He believes he is now the chosen one, exceptionally gifted.

If you can be invincible at playing cards, then you can definitely be invincible at printing cards!

When You Ming arrived at Xinyuan Center by taxi, he saw Elder Jin Sen dressed in a proper suit.

Standing at the door to wait, a departure from his usual casual demeanor.

You Ming asked in surprise, "Are you planning to retire today and become a gangster?"

This old man usually wears either shorts or a tank top, but today he looks like a comedian transformed into an idol!

Elder Jin Sen glared angrily: "I knew you wouldn't say anything nice!"

Hey, this old man has quite a temper.

You Ming asked, "So how do we get to Tokyo?"

Suzuki Ao and Suzuki Azusa, those two left yesterday.

Otherwise, Yu Ming is prepared to simply hitch a ride.

In particular, Suzuki Azusa received a special perk when he left.

Azusa Suzuki: [Image.JPG]

Azusa Suzuki: [If you miss me, look at me more often, but don't do anything naughty!]

You Ming dismissed this with disdain and quickly saved the photo to the cloud.

"It's very simple." Elder Jin Sen looked proud as he raised his hand and looked at the move above.

Then he raised his hand, and a rumbling sound came from afar, and several dark shadows flew in from the horizon.

As we rode in this helicopter, its slow descent stirred up waves that made the clothes of the young men and women rustle.

You Ming stared intently: A helicopter?

Wow, is this really necessary?

Elder Kanemori said smugly, "I specially transferred him from the professional scene. Without his influence, you two would have had to travel all the way to Tokyo!"

Just as he was showing off his achievements, Lao Jin suddenly realized that the person beside him had disappeared.

Looking ahead, one could see You Ming clinging to the driver.

His pupils dilated, and he cursed, "You little brat, get out of my way! A C1 driver trying to fly an armed helicopter? You're asking for it!"

In the end, You Ming did not get his wish to experience the thrill of piloting a helicopter on site.

He sat dejectedly in the cabin, his face full of regret.

Old Jin is really too old-fashioned. How can he know if he can drive a C1 car if he doesn't try?

He can even shoot down a plane with one hand!

And so, the three of them embarked on their journey to Kyoto.

Upon arriving at his temporary residence in Tokyo, You Ming couldn't wait to begin his card-making experiment.

He locked himself in his room and didn't even bother to eat.

"This time, we must succeed in developing it!" he secretly vowed to himself.

Yu Ming carefully dipped his finger in the specially made extra-large card ink, and then took out the highest quality card base material he had redeemed from the Heart Garden Center.

I placed it on the table and tried again.

He always felt that the reason for the failure of the previous two days' production was that the materials were not good enough.

As long as the quality of the materials is maximized, the card development problem will definitely be solved.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow.

You Ming looked at the large pile of new, discarded cards on the table, the patterns on the cards were messy and disorganized.

The ink and the substrate could not be fused together at all, and You Ming fell into deep thought.

And just like that, another 7 days passed.

Yu Ming, who had originally thought he could figure out the secrets of card printing on his own without the help of so-called alchemy school mentors, couldn't hide his exhaustion.

He had heavy dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and covered with red marks.

On the table and on the floor in front of him, there were countless discarded cards.

None of these cards were complete; they were all useless junk.

For the past seven days, he has been working tirelessly, without sleep or rest, trying to make it.

I desperately wanted to actually print a one-star Xyz Monster, but I never succeeded.

He couldn't control the pen in his hand with his senses no matter what he did; the ink and the pen tip seemed to have their own consciousness.

He just wouldn't listen, and no matter how much he tried to activate his senses, it was all in vain.

This made You Ming begin to doubt whether he really lacked the talent for card making.

Where exactly did we go wrong?

Why can someone learn to play cards without a teacher, but repeatedly run into obstacles when making cards?

You Ming painfully tugged at his disheveled hair, his scalp aching from the pulling.

He suddenly stood up, pushed open the window, and the bright sunlight instantly shone on his face.

The warm touch eased his extremely tense nerves slightly, and he squinted his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Her voice was heavy with exhaustion: "Sigh, let's take a break. Maybe I was just too hasty."

But the resentment in his heart was churning wildly; he was unwilling to accept that he had such good resources.

Despite having a talent for perception, he can't even create the simplest one-star Xyz Monster.

This feeling of powerlessness was more painful for him than losing a duel.